Breadman’s Daughter 204 Stories and Poems

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What Were You Thinking?

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I’m not a mind reader.  I don’t have X-ray vision. No telepathic abilities that I’m aware of.  I’m definitely not a clairvoyant and the last time I checked I don’t...

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Five Days.

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In many ways I’m a creature of habit.  Sometimes I wish it weren’t so.  But at times it’s a blessing.  I slipped as easily into this new routine as my favorite summer...

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The Weekend from Hell.

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It was the weekend from hell. A topsy turvy terrifying roller coaster ride.  One moment we could see sunlight and the possibility of rosy days.  Only to be sucked into the...

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You Could Die Waiting.

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I have a big patience muscle.  I haven’t always.  But the older I get the bigger it grows.  It was tested fully those tedious grey hours that we sat waiting for a doctor in...

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Wait This is an Emergency.

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The ER is a dreary place.  Even more so at 2:00am.  It was quiet. Eerily so. I don’t know what I was expecting. A scene from the television show perhaps.  Blood, guts and...

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Demon in the Dark.

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On Thursday, December 6, 2012 at 1:00am my world was rocked.  Not by my teenage daughter playing her music too loud.  Nor by the sound of a car stereo blasting its way past our...

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Good Day for a White Wedding.

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I’m not the marrying kind. Even though I’ve done it two times. That’s the enigma.  It’s a mystery even to me. My personal paradox.  The thing is, it’s not even that I...

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Don’t be a Hater

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I hate haters.  If that’s you, then please leave.  Now.  I mean it.  Get out of here.  Get off my cloud.  Off my blog.  Off my Facebook, twitter and tumblr.  Get lost. ...

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The Annual Thanksgiving Jam.

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I love Thanksgiving.  It’s like Christmas without the retail hook and hassle.  In Canada it’s a fairly low-key, somewhat muted holiday.  I find this understatement...

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I Will Always Remember You There.

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She called me Agaluk. I called her MF. Beautiful One. Sweet Butterfly. I also called her my friend. We were Soul Sisters. One of my most strongest, steadfast, courageous,...

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